Zhu Mu Lang Ma

The day Fu Kun came back happened to be Saturday, so Fu Yijie woke up early to go to the coach station to pick up Fu Kun.

Fu Kun usually goes to Dongcheng to buy goods, usually one bag is enough, and the goods are still placed in the sundry room of Sun Wei's house. Sun Wei's house is close to the market where he set up a stall. In the past, they used to use cars to pull them there, but later they have fixed After the stalls, push them over with the carts that the market requires to buy uniformly.

Every time Fu Yijie went out of the stall, he could see a row of people pushing carts.

But this time when I went back to other places to buy goods, there were quite a lot of things. After Fu Kun got in the car yesterday, he called back and said that he dragged the two large woven bags one person tall to the bus station.

Fu Yijie went there by bus. He originally wanted to go there by bicycle, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know how a bicycle could bring the two of them back with two big woven bags.

Fu Yijie didn't tell Fu Kun that he would come to pick him up, the car arrived at the station at 06:30, if he had told him, Fu Kun would definitely not agree to him coming.

It was already very cold in the morning, Fu Yijie was frozen at the exit of the bus station for more than half an hour, and finally saw the bus that Fu Kun was sitting in.

As soon as the car stopped, he immediately squeezed past a bunch of soliciting uncles and aunts.

However, the car door was opened, and no one came down for a long time. The grandpas and aunts dispersed immediately. Knowing that they were all local purchasers, many people were sleeping when the car stopped. The car only drove at night, and some people could sleep I didn't get up until after eight o'clock.

Fu Yijie waited by the car door for a while, and saw people getting out of the car. After about a dozen people got off, he saw sleepy Fu Kun jumping out of the car with a tired face. He passed in front of Fu Yijie without seeing him. .

The moment Fu Yijie saw Fu Kun, he had the urge to rush up to hug him and kiss him forcefully. The feeling of joy that his longing had finally come to an end made him jump around on the spot several times before pointing at Fu Kun. The figure shouted from behind: "Fu Kun!"

Fu Kun turned his head and saw Fu Yijie standing a few steps behind him, smiling so much that he couldn't find his eyes, he was stunned before shouting: "I rely on you to come here!"

"Get your things for you." Fu Yijie ran up to him, leaned over and hugged his shoulders.

"You're stupid, ten yuan can be pulled over by three rounds..." Fu Kun smiled and patted him on the back, "Stop hugging, I've been sweating every day in the market for the past few days and haven't taken a shower. It smells like sweat."

"It's okay." Fu Yijie put his arms around his shoulders and refused to let go, wishing he could grow on Fu Kun's body, he buried his face on Fu Kun's neck and took a breath, "I just like this smell."

"Yo, I didn't expect my brother to be so good," Fu Kun said, holding his arm behind his back and dragging him forward, "You said it earlier, come on."

Fu Yijie didn't know what he was going to do, so he followed him to the side of the bus. Fu Kun yelled at the few people who were waiting for the driver to open the luggage compartment to get things: "Brother Luo!"

A man in his thirties turned his head, saw that it was Fu Kun, and immediately walked over with a smile: "Is there someone to pick up the car?"

"My brother, Fu Yijie," Fu Kun pointed at the man, "This is Brother Luo."

"Brother Luo." Fu Yijie smiled at the man.

"Come on, Brother Luo," Fu Kun grabbed Brother Luo's arm and pulled him to his side, and raised his chin at Fu Yijie, "You smell it, Brother Luo's smell is pure, and it smells good on me all the way."

After hearing this, Brother Luo suddenly became happy.

Fu Yijie was stunned, and suddenly pushed Fu Kun away, a little speechless: "Fu Kun, you are very sick!"

Fu Kun quacked and laughed: "It's okay, just a little lack of sleep."

Fu Kun went this time and brought a lot of goods. They were all autumn and winter clothes, which took up a lot of space. When Fu Yijie saw his two big woven bags, he was surprised: "How do you do this?"

"Carry it out and find a three-wheeler." Fu Kun picked up a bag and swung it on his back, heading for the exit of the bus station.

Fu Yijie quickly took another bag and chased after him: "What would you do if I didn't come?"

"Let's drag them out one by one in each hand. I got in the car over there and dragged them over there," Fu Kun said nonchalantly, "Just drag them, don't get your clothes dirty."

"It's okay." Fu Yijie looked down at the clothes on his body. This beige coat was bought for him by Fu Kun last month. If I knew it was like this, I should have worn an old one. "Why are you alone?" Get so many, others will pack it."

"Why don't I go back now? I'll take more. It won't be so hard to replenish the goods in the future. There are still a bunch of clothes for my parents and you."

Fu Yijie looked at Fu Kun, and whispered, "It's been too hard."

"What is this? Look back," Fu Kun pointed behind him, "Little girl has been buying goods by herself for several years, what kind of hard work is this for me?"

Fu Yijie looked back, and sure enough, he saw a few fashionable looking girls walking out alone with a big bag.

Fu Kun called a Dian Sanlun to take the goods back home. He had to go home first and divide the goods and take out the ones to be sold and put them at Sun Wei's house. The rest had to be piled up at home first.

"Ouch, my son!" When the mother heard the two of them enter the door, she rushed out immediately, hugged Fu Kun and rubbed her face vigorously, and then shouted, "Go take a bath! What does it smell like on you!"

"What good smell does a sleeper bus have? The ones on the top of the car have not been washed since the day the car was taken. I produce some by myself, and I rub some on the car." Fu Kun smiled and threw the big bag in the living room In the house, I went into the house to get a change of clothes, "I'm still chasing and sniffing a bit."

"I'm sick," Fu Yijie clicked his tongue, and followed into the room. Fu Kun had already taken off his jacket and pants, and was standing in front of the cabinet in only a T-shirt and underwear. His thin but well-proportioned figure made Fu Yijie breathe suddenly It was a bit difficult, he walked over, and carefully put his arms around Fu Kun's waist from behind, "Brother..."

"Huh?" Fu Kun rummaged through the underwear drawer for a long time, pinched his arm, "Where's my black underwear, baby?"

"Black?" Fu Yijie hesitated for a moment, feeling a little fever on his face, he lowered his head and pressed his face to Fu Kun's neck, "I took it out and rubbed it."

Fu Kun closed the drawer and smiled for a long time before turning around, flicking his fingers on his chin: "Let me ask you a little bit, when are you going to rub my underwear?"

"If you don't wear underwear, I'll rub the pillow towel." Fu Yijie looked at him.

"Stupid," Fu Kun went over and took the underwear from the tatami and walked out, "I won't wear it tonight, you can rub the pillow towel."

This time, Fu Kun not only bought goods, but also bought a bunch of things for his family. He sat cross-legged on the living room floor and took everything out.

Mom, Dad and Fu Yijie had a lot of clothes, a DVD player and a small portable TV, bought some skin care products for Mom, a belt razor for Dad, and a CD player for Fu Yijie.

"Hey, don't we have these things here? It's not that it's inconvenient to buy things in the hometown. I go to the city to catch a market and buy a bunch." Mom looked at her with her tongue.

"Yes, it's all there. Doesn't that feel different? I don't usually think about buying it, but I want to buy everything when I see it." Fu Kun smiled.

"Then why don't you come back and go shopping in the street?" My mother couldn't understand.

"Then it won't show my brother's sincerity," Fu Yijie sat close to Fu Kun's back, with his chin resting on his shoulder, "only the one who has brought a big bag back from thousands of miles can express his heart."

"That's right!" Fu Kun snapped his fingers, and looked at his father again, "Dad, go pick a mobile phone, I'll buy it for you, it's convenient to go out."

"No, I don't need it. I went home after work. Your mother kept nagging me when I got home late. I don't need that thing." Dad shook his head.

Fu Kun clicked his tongue, then turned his head to look at his mother: "Mom, why don't you have one?"

"Come on, Auntie Jiang from the work unit, do you remember? She bought one, and the monthly phone bill is scary. Now she answers the phone for no more than one minute at a time, and she speaks faster than the weather forecast," my mother waved her hand. , "I don't want to report the weather forecast."

"I'll pay for your calls, you can speak slowly, or you can sing..."

"No!" Mom shouted.

"Yes," Fu Kun sighed, turned his head and said to Fu Yijie, "How about buying you one to play with?"

"In the past, I don't know what it's like to burn a little money." Fu Yijie lay on his shoulders, gently squeezed his waist with his hands, and said slowly, "Now I see ready-made ones. It was really burnt..."

Fu Yijie patted Fu Kun's forehead: "Is it 40 degrees?"

"Damn!" Fu Kun laughed.

Fu Kun didn't sleep well these days, and Fu Yijie didn't sleep well either. Originally, he should have fallen asleep when he came back today, but the two of them were probably a little excited, and their eyes were still staring after 12 o'clock.

"If this batch of goods sells well, follow this route. Next year, I should be able to pay back the family's money," Fu Kun thought, "Then see if we can set up another booth and expand the site."

"En." Fu Yijie lay on his side next to him, listening to him.

"Actually, the cost of buying goods like this is higher than before." Fu Kun flicked his fingers up and down Fu Yijie's legs. I plan to do this, the things are different from others, and they are easy to sell.”

"Ah."

"Pay off the money next year, then save it, and try to set up a store to do it."

"Ah."

"Are you sleepy? Go to sleep." Fu Kun said.

"I'm not sleepy, just listen to what you said," Fu Yijie smiled, "It's really boring to sleep here alone these few nights."

"I'm done," Fu Kun pulled the quilt, "Isn't it interesting when we two sleep together? Why don't we just throw it on the pillow and fall asleep?"

Fu Yijie wanted to say that it was you, he himself had to sleep for half an hour after Fu Kun fell asleep before he could fall asleep.

"That's not the same as sleeping alone." Fu Yijie said in a muffled voice.

"That's right," Fu Kun thought for a while, "Don't say you're not used to it, I'm not used to it either. I sleep in a hotel at night, and I grope over to the side in the middle of the night. Damn, it's empty. I was stunned for a long time before I remembered that I wasn't at home. ..."

Hearing this, Fu Yijie felt his heart churn immediately, he went to Fu Kun's side, hesitated for a while before saying: "I've missed you these two days."

Fu Kun laughed happily: "Who do you think your brother misses? Next time I buy goods, I will choose a weekend. You can go with me for a day trip to the wholesale market."

"Okay." Fu Yijie nodded.

When Fu Yijie came back from his run the next morning, Fu Kun was already packed up and ready to set up a stall. The weekends are the most profitable days of every month.

"I'll go with you." Fu Yijie ran into the room to change clothes.

"Well, just help me put the things I'm going to sell these days in Sun Wei's place," Fu Kun bit the steamed bun, "I'll bring you something to eat tonight."

Fu Yijie changed his clothes and stuffed the CD player Fu Kun bought for him into his schoolbag. Fu Kun also bought him a bunch of CDs, all of which were put in a black bag.

Fu Yijie flipped through the pages, took a GN'R and stuffed it into his schoolbag. When he was about to put the bag back on the table, he saw the discs under a few CDs. Fu Kun came back with a DVD, probably I also bought some movie discs.

He took out two of them to see what they were, but after holding them in his hand, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he felt blood rushing to his face, and threw the disc back as if he had been stabbed by a knife in the bag.

"Are you okay? Let's go." Fu Kun entered the room, took his schoolbag and carried it.

"You..." Fu Yijie looked back at him, but he still hadn't recovered.

Fu Kun glanced at him, then looked at the bag, reached in and took out the plate he just threw back, looked at it happily: "Oh, I forgot to put it away."

"Why did you buy this?" Fu Yijie asked with some difficulty.

"Look," Fu Kun took out the disc and put it in the drawer, "You can watch it if you want... But don't let your parents see it, use that small TV to watch it in our room..."

"I don't watch porn!" Fu Yijie was a little helpless.

"Why?" Fu Kun quickly turned his head to look at him.

Seeing the doubt flashing in Fu Kun's eyes, Fu Yijie felt a little guilty, so he lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

Fu Kun was immediately amused, and hooked his neck: "What's there to be embarrassed about, he's a handsome guy in the first year of high school, it's normal to see this."

"... Oh." Fu Yijie didn't say anything, and quickly walked out of the room.

Fu Kun watches porn, maybe that little TV was bought just to watch porn!Fu Yijie felt an indescribable uncomfortable feeling surging in his heart.

To be honest, it's not a big deal for Fu Kun to watch porn, it's normal for him to have a girlfriend at his age, but... Fu Yijie frowned, feeling mixed with uneasiness and faint despair in his heart It made him a little overwhelmed.

Fu Kun was messing around throughout high school, but basically he didn't have any girls who were close to him, and he didn't have a girlfriend. It seemed that his mind was only playing, painting, and making money. There was only one Chen Li, and he was as good as his buddies. like.

Fu Yijie never thought about what would happen if Fu Kun fell in love seriously one day. One day, Fu Kun would have a girl he liked, and maybe he would bring a girl home after a while...

Fu Yijie suddenly lost his strength, feeling as if he had fallen into a swamp.

Fu Kun's new products are still young people. In addition to clothes, he also matched a lot of accessories, such as exaggerated skull rings, scorpion necklaces and the like. It's an inexplicable kind of idiot style, but he knows that these things will definitely sell well when paired with clothes.

After setting things up in the morning, it quickly attracted many people to come and see.

Fu Yijie was sitting and helping him collect the money, while chatting with Xiao Chengcheng casually. When he was not too busy, he would stroll to Cheng Qingqing's stall to sit for a while.

Cheng Qingqing has been selling women's clothing and things for little girls, and her business is not bad.

"Yijie," Cheng Qingqing sat beside him, took out a box from the unified car cabinet, and handed it to Fu Yijie, "I gave it to you."

"Send it to me? Why?" Fu Yijie was stunned, and looked at the box in his hand. It was a swatch diving watch. He quickly put the box back in Cheng Qingqing's hand, "I can't have this."

"Hey, take it," Cheng Qingqing smiled, and stuffed the box into his arms again, "You heard from my sister, this watch is for thanking your brother."

"My brother didn't do anything, so there's no need to thank you so much." Fu Yijie probably understood a little bit.

Cheng Qingqing can often get very cheap clothes and trousers, which are outdated or wrong, and Fu Kun can help her with ideas to resell them every time. Just last month, she even got a batch of jeans with awl legs. Big trumpets were popular all the time, so Fu Kun suggested that she cut off half of her trousers and deal with the cropped trousers with raw edges. She followed suit and sold well.

"Don't worry about it, it's really nothing compared to what I earn," Cheng Qingqing slapped him, "Don't learn so badly from your brother! Just take it if you want it! It's not for you a house!"

Cheng Qingqing drove Fu Yijie back to Fu Kun's booth with his watch helplessly.

"It's from Qingqing." Fu Yijie handed the box to Fu Kun.

Fu Kun took a look at it, and laughed: "Hey, this sister is really..."

"Keep it?" Fu Yijie asked him.

"Keep it, she won't want to give it back to her, and she has to scold," Fu Kun stretched out his hand and scratched the head of Cheng Cheng, who was sitting next to him and reading comics, "Xiao Chengcheng, is your mother getting more and more fierce?" .”

"Well, my mother said that shrews run rampant." Cheng Cheng nodded.

Fu Kun and Fu Yijie laughed for a long time, Cheng Qingqing has always been very aggressive, and everyone who sells stalls on this street knows that before Fu Kun came here to set up a stall, the owner of the grocery store next to her kept running to catch her Whenever he got the chance, he would do anything, and she blocked the door of the store and scolded him for three days, and even now he walked around when he saw her.

Fu Yijie enjoyed the feeling of going out with Fu Kun at the stall. Watching Fu Kun introducing customers, negotiating prices, and chatting with Xiao Chengcheng, he felt very at ease.

At times like this, he often doesn't think about those annoying things, just seize the time to feel, who knows how long this kind of life will last, and in the future, if another girl sits here to accompany him, there will be nothing wrong with him.

Business has been going well since this afternoon, and Fu Yijie has been helping him collect the money. He was so busy that he was about to collect the stalls before he was a little free.

"After collecting the things for a while, we went to have a supper with Sun Wei. He told me a few days ago," Fu Kun squeezed his shoulder, "It's been a long time since I drank with him."

"Hmm." Fu Yijie leaned back on the chair, and Fu Kun pinched him so comfortably that he always wanted to turn his head and take a bite of Fu Kun's hand.

When he accompanied Fu Kun to push the cart downstairs to Sun Wei's house, Sun Wei was already waiting. After several people packed up their things, Fu Kun asked, "Where's the person?"

Sun Wei looked at his watch: "It's ten o'clock, let's just go there and wait."

"Who?" Fu Yijie asked Fu Kun.

Fu Kun leaned into his ear and whispered, "The girl Sun Wei is chasing is quite interesting."

"Ah." Fu Yijie glanced at Sun Wei who was locking the door of the utility room.

"And that girl and her younger sister," Fu Kun paused and continued, "It's about the same age as you, and also in the first year of high school. She's in the attached middle school, and it's very close to the first middle school..."

Fu Yijie quickly turned his head to look at Fu Kun: "What do you mean?"